My little wife cried during pregnancy, and the abstinence Buddha spoiled her like crazy

Today is the seventh day after Ye Sinian's death. Huo Jingchen, Lin Wanwan, and Jiang Lei went to the prison to visit Ye's father.

Ye's father had handcuffs on his hands. He had previously planned revenge with Ye Sinian. Although the instigator of all this was his younger brother Ye Pingzhou, he had already violated the law.

"Uncle Ye, my condolences!" Lin Wanwan looked at Ye's father and suddenly looked ten years older, with white hair already on his temples.

Seeing Huo Jingchen and Lin Wanwan coming, he suddenly felt a little emotional: "At this point, you have let bygones be bygones and come to see me in prison. I am really ashamed!"

Jiang Lei sighed, "Everything has its consequences. Brother Lin, you don't have to blame yourself too much. If you were wrong, you were wrong."

Huo Jingchen spoke calmly, "Uncle Ye, we are here to put an end to all this. The grudges of the past should not continue. Ye Sinian is gone, and we don't want you to live in hatred forever."

Father Ye smiled bitterly and shook his head: "My whole life, I have been blinded by hatred. I have harmed myself and Si Nian. I thought revenge would make me feel better, but in the end, I lost everything."

Lin Wanwan gently held Ye's father's hand, tears in her eyes: "Uncle Ye, Si Nian has always longed for a complete family. He is not a bad person by nature, but he was dragged into the abyss by hatred. We all hope that you can reform yourself in there, and start your life anew after you come out."

Father Ye's eyes also turned red, and his voice trembled slightly: "Wanwan, I know you are all good children, and I am sorry for you. I will reform myself and try to get out as soon as possible to atone for the mistakes I have made."

Jiang Lei nodded silently, "Brother Ye, the outside world is still waiting for you. Only by letting go of the past can you be truly free."

Lin Wanwan nodded in agreement: "Yes! Uncle Ye, today is Brother Si Nian's seventh day. We plan to go see him."

Hearing this, Ye's father became emotional. "Thank you. When you see my son, tell him for me that it is Dad who is sorry for him. I will go to see him after I get out of prison."

"Uncle Ye, don't worry! Every Qingming Festival, Wanwan and I will go to sweep his grave." As he said that, Huo Jingchen looked at Lin Wanwan beside him. At this moment, all the grudges of the past had collapsed.

After leaving the prison, with the sun shining on them, Huo Jingchen held Lin Wanwan's hand tightly, as if to give her endless strength and a sense of security.

Lin Wanwan took a deep breath and said softly: "Jing Chen, thank you."

"We are already an old married couple, what do you have to thank me for?" Huo Jingchen curled his lips and smiled.

"Thank you for what you said just now. Thank you for letting bygones be bygones and for accompanying me to the prison to meet Uncle Ye." Lin Wanwan looked at him with burning eyes.

Huo Jingchen gently scratched Lin Wanwan's nose and said lovingly, "Silly girl, what's there to thank me for? We've been through so much, and the grudges of the past shouldn't have become a hindrance to our lives. I just hope you can be happy, let go of the burden of the past, and welcome our future."

Jiang Lei watched the couple from the side and said jokingly with a smile: "You two should stop being so cheesy. It gives me goose bumps. But having said that, the future will definitely get better and better."

A blush of happiness appeared on Lin Wanwan's face. She leaned slightly on Huo Jingchen's shoulder and said softly, "Well, I believe it. With you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything."

The three of them got in the car and drove towards Ye Sinian's grave. Along the way, the sun shone through the car window on them, as if dispelling the haze of the past for them. The scenery outside the car window kept receding, as if those painful memories were gradually fading away.

When they arrived at the cemetery, Lin Wanwan and Huo Jingchen walked slowly towards Ye Sinian's tombstone, holding flowers in their hands.

They stood there quietly for a long time without speaking.

Huo Jingchen placed the flowers in front of the tombstone. Lin Wanwan stood beside him. The two looked at the tombstone. Huo Jingchen whispered, "Ye Sinian, the past is over. We will live a good life, and hope that you are well over there."

Tears flashed in Lin Wanwan's eyes. She whispered softly, "Brother Si Nian, don't worry. We will carry on with your hope and move forward well."

A breeze blew by, as if Ye Sinian was responding to their words.

Jiang Lei also placed the flowers in his hand in front of the tombstone, opened the wine he brought, and poured a glass for Ye Sinian.

Afterwards, Jiang Lei also poured himself a glass.

"Si Nian! I really miss the time when you drank with Uncle Jiang. It seems like it was just yesterday, but now..."

At this point, Jiang Lei smiled and his eyes became red.

"Come, let's have a drink. If you feel cold and lonely down there, just dream about Uncle Jiang and he will come to see you and talk to you."

Jiang Lei raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. The wine flowed down the corners of his mouth, and it was hard to tell whether it was wine stains or tear marks.

He held the empty wine glass in his slightly trembling hands, as if he was still waiting for a response from his nephew who used to clink glasses with him.

Lin Wanwan patted Jiang Lei's back gently and wanted to say something comforting, but she felt as if her throat was blocked. She could only stay by his side silently.

Huo Jingchen stood there, looking at the tombstone with deep eyes, as if he was lost in memories of the past.

All the past entanglements have turned into remembrance and sighs for the deceased at this moment.

At this moment, Fang Xiaoxuan and Zou Yanbin also came to the tombstone holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums to commemorate Ye Sinian.

Fang Xiaoxuan was dressed in black, looking a little haggard. She slowly squatted down, gently placed the chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone, and slowly said, "Boss Ye, I'm here to see you."

Ye Sinian used to be her boss and the man she had fallen in love with. Those memories were taken away with his death.

"Mr. Ye, although we haven't met many times, I often hear Xiaoxuan mention you. She said that you are a good boss and also her mentor in life." At this point, Zou Yanbin couldn't help but glance at Fang Xiaoxuan beside him, with a smile on his face.

"And now, I am Xiaoxuan's mentor."

After hearing what Zou Yanbin said, a barely perceptible tenderness and gratitude flashed in Fang Xiaoxuan's eyes. She gently stood up and leaned slightly towards Zou Yanbin, as if she had drawn a little strength from his words.

Lin Wanwan looked at Fang Xiaoxuan and said, "Xiaoxuan, thank you for your hard work during this period."

"It's not hard, Wanwan. Just take good care of your baby now. I'll take care of the company's affairs! We also have Lanlan and Chen Bo to help, so you can rest assured!"

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen smelled something unusual.

"I was wondering why Chen Bo kept asking for leave from me every other day to go to Wanjing Jewelry to help out. It turns out he has other intentions!" Huo Jingchen teased with a smile.

Lin Wanwan smiled faintly, "It seems that Assistant Chen and our Lanlan have a chance."

"That's right! The two of them are still in the ambiguous period, but no one has revealed the truth. The only thing missing is a piece of window paper." Fang Xiaoxuan hummed and smiled.

Lin Wanwan turned her head to look at the tombstone. The man on the tombstone was still as gentle as jade and as bright as the sun.

"Brother Si Nian, did you hear that? Each of us has found our own happiness. You should also be happy over there. We will meet again in the next life."

Lin Wanwan and the others came to say their final goodbyes to Ye Sinian.

So, everyone slowly left the cemetery with mixed feelings.

At this time, a moth slowly flew to the tombstone and stopped.

The figures of Lin Wanwan and the others gradually faded away, and the sunlight shone on them, as if foreshadowing that a new life was about to begin and all the past pain and entanglements would become a thing of the past.

The days ahead are filled with hope and possibilities. They will bravely embark on a new journey with their memories of the deceased, pursuing their own happiness and peace.